I never made it as a lineman
i couldn't cut it as a pittsburgh steeler
i'm tired of lonsin' all the time, man
but sin keeps sendin' my defenses reelin'
and this is how you rewind me
this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
i'm not like you--i'm so sorry
the world's waitin on a distant glory
each time i'm mistaken
lord thanks to you i'm not forsaken
and i've been wrong; i've been down
but through the problems and every battle
these five words in my head scream "but he isn't done yet"
yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no
it's not like i didn't know better
i still don't want to do the things i still do
it must have been romans 7
cause livin' in me is the sin that killed you
and this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
seems all i do is say i'm sorry
your word's waiting with forgiveness for me
it's time i put faith in 3:22 in lamentations
and i've been wrong, you bent down
and turned the bottomless pits to potholes
these five words in my head scream "but he isn't done yet"
yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no
i never made it as a nice man
i could be counted as the poor in spirit
and this is how you designed me
this is how you refine me
this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
this is how you rewind me up when i'm really bad
you blot out my sins-isaiah 43
and 1:18-- your forgiveness floors me
this time i'm just beggin'
lord can you cure my heart's frustration?
and i've been wrong, i've been down
but soon my problems are getting smaller
these five words in my head scream "but he isn't done yet"
yet, yet, but he isn't done yet, yet, yet, in philippians 1:6.